Chapter 181 You Are the Only One Who Can Trap Me
There were not many people in the temple on the top of the mountain, and the temple door had just been opened by a young monk. The other party was wearing thick winter clothes, and his yawns spread in the air.
A thin layer of white mist drifts into the distance.
He seemed very shocked to see someone, and said a few words in a foreign language, which neither of them could hear clearly. Xie Jingcheng could understand the language of Country J.
But to say that it happens very often, it’s not that serious.
"I'm lucky. The temple gate is open."
Xie Jingcheng smiled, and after taking a photo together on the top of the mountain, they headed towards the temple.
The ancient temple has always been very popular, but there are not many people in the morning, so it seems a little deserted. Song Qingxing has never seen so many monks in a temple.
They took bamboo brooms and swept the snow in the courtyard. The white snow immediately became dirty when it was covered with dust.
Xie Jingcheng reached out and held Song Qingxing's hand. Although there was a layer of gloves between them, it did not prevent the two from being close to each other.
After two steps, I arrived at the temple map.
Xie Jingcheng glanced at the map and decisively found the place to pray. This temple also allows drawing lots, and it is said that the lots drawn are very accurate. This is one of the reasons why Xie Jingcheng carefully chose this place.
"Let's go and ask for divination."
The entrance ticket to the temple is purchased when you first enter. You don’t need to pay for drawing lots, but you need to put the bamboo sticks back after drawing.
If you encounter something you don’t understand, you can ask the old monk to explain it, but that won’t work if you are not proficient in foreign languages.
It is quite difficult to understand the words on the signature.
Song Qingxing was led along a winding path to the place where they drew fortunes. There was no one there, only a dozen bamboo tubes.
Raising her hand and pinching a bamboo stick, Song Qingxing pulled it out with great anticipation, but unfortunately, she could not understand foreign characters. These characters looked like little bees flying around.
Thinking that Xie Jingcheng could understand the foreign words on the map without any worries, Song Qingxing looked over, and her floppy knitted hat was pressed against Xie Jingcheng's nose.
The unique scent of shampoo drifted into his nose, and Xie Jingcheng was in a state of excitement for a moment.
I just felt that I could smell the birdsong and the fragrance of flowers in the world. Some air was exhaled from my nose and mouth, and soon condensed into white mist in the sub-zero air after the first snow.
"Xie Jingcheng, what does this mean?"
Song Qingxing pointed at the words on the sign. She glanced at it and found that it said "medium luck", although it was not the great luck she had expected.
But Zhongji is also okay.
Xie Jingcheng glanced at it, his pupils trembling slightly. He took the bamboo stick in his hand and saw the words written on it in dark brushstrokes: "Accumulate blessings in previous lives, and continue the fate in reincarnation." Life is full of ups and downs. Avoid villains and stay away from vanity, so that you can have a beginning and an end.
Xie Jingcheng frowned deeply, almost pinching a fly to death. Many people came to this temple to draw lots before, but the lots they drew were all incomprehensible to them, and some even disdained them.
Don’t believe that a temple’s fortune sticks can have any effect?
Is it possible to change your life?
But the fact is, after more than ten years, most of the divination sticks have come true, and they are terrifyingly accurate.
Those who are inaccurate are often those who work hard and brilliantly. There are too many uncertain possibilities in their lives. Even the Buddhist fortune sticks that can give a glimpse of the scenery in life cannot make accurate judgments.
"What's wrong……"
Song Qingxing covered her mouth with her hand and thought of something she shouldn't have thought of. Could it be that this broken temple was writing about her short life?
But at least it is a fortune stick with the word "auspicious". No matter how bad your luck is, it won't be to this extent.
Xie Jingcheng didn't understand the deeper meaning of this, so he read out the words on the sign word for word.
Song Qingxing's eyes widened after hearing this. This was too accurate. He could even guess her rebirth. She had never told this to anyone else.
I had always kept it hidden in my heart, as a scar that could not be shown to others, but today, it was ruthlessly punctured by a small bamboo stick in a foreign country, without any intention.
"Reincarnation is too far away, but if it is a continuation of our relationship, maybe we will still be together in the next life."
Xie Jingcheng obviously didn't think about it that way. He showed a sweet smile and looked up at the courtyard. The first snow was still falling, but not as heavy.
The shoveled ground in the courtyard was sprinkled with some salt so that other tourists would not slip due to ice.
Song Qingxing didn't expect that Xie Jingcheng was thinking about his next life, but this was normal. Without the ability to foresee everything, it would be difficult to know that he was reborn.
Even if you give someone a sneak peek at the correct answer, they'll think of something else.
"Don't you want to?"
Seeing the person next to him in a daze, Xie Jingcheng thought that someone didn't want to reincarnate and continue their relationship with him, and there was some loss in his tone.
"ah…"
It took Song Qingxing a moment to realize what Xie Jingcheng was talking about. Although she wanted to stand on tiptoe to comfort Xie Jingcheng, she still had to be careful since this was a temple.
"Yes."
"If possible, I would like to ask the Buddha to let us meet in kindergarten."
"That's a bit of an exaggeration."
Although she said this, Xie Jingcheng was actually very happy in her heart, but she didn't show it much. After all, she is a movie queen and is not likely to show her particularly outward emotions in front of others.
"Is that too exaggerated? That's right, if they were too young, they would be childhood sweethearts. They wouldn't be able to win against someone who falls from the sky."
Song Qingxing teased with a smile.
Looking at all kinds of film and television dramas, there are very few childhood sweethearts who are together. Even if the male and female protagonists are childhood sweethearts, it is inevitable that there will be an ambiguous object that appears out of the blue, causing the female protagonist to suffer.
Song Qingxing doesn't want to be the victim.
"I'm not that kind of person."
Xie Jingcheng didn't know what he would become in his next life, but as they were of the same soul, things couldn't be too bad. All he wanted from the beginning to the end was to be with someone for the rest of his life.
"Okay, Mr. Movie Queen, let's see what's written on your sign."
Song Qingxing reached out and hugged Xie Jingcheng, speaking almost in a coquettish tone.
Xie Jingcheng then looked at his own sign, and the words on it were even shorter: The hawk flies thousands of miles away, and it is hard to return home.
Xie Jingcheng naturally read it out as well.
This line of words is actually not difficult to understand. The goshawk has a pair of strong wings that can fly thousands of miles high in the sky, but the farther it flies, the more difficult the journey home will be.
Song Qingxing blinked. If she were to bring these words into Xie Jingcheng's life, would home refer to her family or her love?
Maybe it's both.
Glancing at the end of the bamboo stick, I saw the words "Da Ji" written on it, which really makes me jealous.
Song Qingxing couldn't help but think.
However, with Xie Jingcheng's background, he could actually live a comfortable life like An Wenqing, or choose to inherit the family business and become the CEO of a company with a top position among thousands of people.
No matter what kind of life it is.
Her wings will not be restrained.
"I see. I've walked too far, so it'll be hard to come back to see you. But I'm very happy."
If you are unhappy, you can just find a grass nest to sleep in.
Xie Jingcheng tapped Song Qingxing's nose with a bamboo stick.
"I'm very happy to see you after filming this time."
Qingxing, you are the only one who can trap me.
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